April 2007

Wake up, your dreams are bad!   
Stay awake, the nightmarishness is coming ever nearer.

To you too it is coming, though you live far from   
                                                    the places of bloodshed,   
even to you and your sacrosanct   
afternoon nap.   
If not today, then tomorrow,   
but it will certainly...

Dark things open my eyes,
raise my hand, knot my fingers.

They are close and far away,
beyond nine hills
in a hidden refuge.

Night is their kingdom,
and this day, just breaking,
is their cloak of light.

No force can cancel them,...